After my voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the imperial court.

Mu Nanjin stepped out of the carriage and saw a small street filled with people.

There are no shops on both sides of the street, but there are a group of men in simple clothes standing there, including young people, old people, and a very few girls and women.

People walking in the middle of the street are choosing from the people standing on both sides. If they meet someone they like, they will pay to buy them or hire them.

Chen Dao introduced to Mu Nanjin: "The people standing on both sides are all people looking for work. Those without tools in their hands are people who work as coolies or sold into slavery, while those with tools in their hands are Everyone is a craftsman. For example, the person holding blacksmith tools is a blacksmith, and the person holding cloth is either a dyer or a tailor. Mr. Mu, what kind of craftsman are you looking for? "

Mu Nanjin told him who he was looking for: "I want to find a chef who specializes in making soup, and a craftsman who makes rouge and wine."

"These people are so easy to find." Chen Dao asked curiously: "Are you planning to open a restaurant and rouge shop?"

"Ah."

Chen Dao asked again: "Master Mu, I would like to ask, what kind of pills did you give me after you broke my legs that day? The effect of the medicine was amazing. After I was brought back to the Duwei Mansion, my legs were completely numb." The legs reconnected automatically."

He asked this because he sent people to search pharmacies in five cities but could not find any pills with such miraculous effects.

Mu Nanjin didn't hide it from him: "It's a pill I made myself."

Chen Dao said in surprise: "You can also make medicine? Do you also have a medicine shop?"

Chen Dao looked around and made sure no one noticed them before approaching and whispering in Mu Nanjin's ear: "I will help you sell it to other countries and make you the richest man in Daqian Country."

Even if medicinal powder could be mixed into pills in the mortal world and sold, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would not be conflicting effects or excessive force.

But forget about refining medicine.

Shu Xiyao chuckled: "It's useless no matter how much you like her, she won't be yours."

Shu Xiyao stepped forward and inserted himself between them.

These words made Mu Nanjin very excited.

Shu Xiyao nodded in agreement: "She belongs to better people."

Shu Xiyao sneered: "Isn't your business to take Xiao Nanjin to find someone?"

Chen Dao snorted coldly: "Master Mu may not be yours."

Chen Dao laughed heartily: "I just like your confident look."

Not to mention that refining medicine consumes too many medicinal materials, and there are no other alchemists in the mortal world. It is impossible for her to make so many medicines by herself.

Mu Nanjin said: "I think what you said is feasible, but I don't sell medicine. Selling other things can also make me the richest man."

"Then why don't you open a drug store? If you open a drug store, it will definitely become popular throughout the Daqian Kingdom. I will help you promote it vigorously, and I will also help you..."

After all, it was too expensive for her to raise her son. She could only rely on the financial and material resources of the Daqian Kingdom to support her, so she had to sell her things to other countries.

It is even more impossible to directly sell herbs or medicinal powders from the cultivation world. Others will definitely buy them for research, and it will be even harder to explain if they find that they are not from the mortal world.

"No."

Chen Dao was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "I'm talking to Mr. Mu about business, what are you making trouble for?"

"Just talk, why are you leaning so forward?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Chen Daoda rolled his eyes, leaned forward and said to Mu Nanjin: "Master Mu, you can consider what I said."

Although a mortal's body can be restored by just adding some herbal powder from the cultivation world, but you can't just roll a pill with flour or other things and add the powder from the cultivation world herbal medicine to deceive people, right?

Chen Dao: "..."

What does this mean?
Say he's not good enough?

Chen Dao compared Shu Xiyao in his mind and found that he could indeed throw him a few streets away. The appearance can never be surpassed in a lifetime.

But force can do it. After he returns, he must practice hard and one day he will surpass Shu Xiyao and defeat him.

anyway……

Chen Dao looked at Shu Ranyao and asked, "How high is your martial arts level?"

Although he didn't know the opponent's strength, he could feel that the opponent was above him.

Shu Xiyao curled his lips: "Martial Saint."

Chen Dao didn't believe it: "You are lying."

Shu Xiyao pointed at Mu Nanjin with his fan: "You can ask her."

Mu Nanjin nodded: "He didn't lie to you."

These words were like a bolt from the blue that stunned Chen Dao.

"He, he is a Martial Saint at such a young age?"

Even more powerful than his father.

Then in what year and month can he surpass the other party?

Shu Xiyao clicked his tongue: "Is this a blow? If you knew that there are many people around her who are more powerful than me, wouldn't it be impossible for her to recover from the fall?"

Chen Dao came back to his senses and hummed: "I will not be defeated so easily."

"hope so."

Shu Xiyao patted his shoulder sympathetically.

Chen Dao slapped his hand away angrily and said to Mu Nanjin: "The further you go inside, the better the skills of the craftsmen, but the price of hiring them will also be much higher. If Mr. Mu doesn't know who to choose, I can Find someone to introduce you to.”

"I'll see for myself first."

Mu Nanjin only spent half a cup of tea shopping when she noticed that people who were not craftsmen would beg passers-by to buy them. Although the craftsmen did not beg from passers-by, they also showed a flattering smile. When they are bought or hired, someone will charge them most of the employment and transaction fees, and craftsmen can earn very little money.

Seeing that they had walked half the street without seeing Mu Nanjin take a liking to a craftsman, Chen Dao asked, "Master Mu, why don't you go up and ask the craftsman?"

You shouldn't be able to tell the other person's abilities just by looking at them, right?
Mu Nanjin said quietly: "Either they look too vulgar, or they have a submissive look on their faces. None of them look normal."

It is said that people who look like each other have their own intentions, and those who look obscene must have done a lot of shameful things in private, while those who are submissive will be very opinionated, and they will doubt themselves because of some of the words of others.

Shu Xiyao laughed: "You are here to pick a craftsman, not a waiter. Craftsmanship is the most important."

Chen Dao also smiled: "It's normal for Master Mu to look down on him. The craftsmanship in the first half of the journey is just average. It can only be said that he knows a little bit about the craft, and it can't be said that he is proficient in the craft. But. The craftsmen in the second half of the journey are different, they will be better than the craftsmen in the first half of the journey in every aspect.”

Shu Xiyao said: "Since there are better craftsmen, why don't you introduce them to Xiao Nanjin directly? You have to waste your time here."

Chen Dao explained: "I don't want Master Mu to take a look at the situation here first, and I will introduce better craftsmen to her later."

"You'd better introduce the best craftsman here to Xiao Nanjin directly."

"Want the best craftsman here?"

Chen Dao looked at Mu Nanjin, who nodded.

He looked confused: "I can introduce them to Master Mu, but they may not leave with Master Mu."

Shu Xiyao asked: "Why?" (End of this chapter)